Elemental Light Mage

Lucia looked at Xi Yeming calmly. Her combat experience was not lacking. What was commendable was that she still maintained a cautious heart when facing the disadvantaged Xi Yeming.

Xi Yeming grabbed the wand with his right hand and stretched out his arm to hang it upside down on his chest.

“Without death there is no life;”

Du Zizhen was a little surprised when Xi Yeming started singing, and said, "Do we need to use the magic of singing at this time?"

"Is there anything strange about Lord Ye Ming's behavior?"

Du Zizhen explained for Selonia: "Now the opponent will take the opportunity to attack you while singing. If you interrupt the singing and get injured, the gain will outweigh the loss."

“Wherever there is life, there is also death;”

"Returning to nothingness, the time of birth and bloom——"

Lucia naturally would not miss this opportunity. Just when she was about to attack Xi Yeming at close range, she noticed a smile on his face.

It was a very confident smile, which made Lucia stop her steps and fear Xi Yeming.

"Is there any backup plan?"

Xi Yeming's free left hand was captured by Lucia. He was hiding his left hand on his side in a blind corner of his field of vision, holding another wand...

“Immerse yourself in the origin of life;”

"Look up, your death will be there——!"

A bell sounded like thunder in Lucia's ears. Following the sound, she looked up and saw an incredible sight.

"He" is being hooked in mid-air by a monster's claws.

Before Lucia even had time to understand what was happening, the monster picked up the other "self" and stabbed it through the chest.

"what……"

Lucia's chest suddenly felt a violent tearing feeling. She rolled her eyes and knelt on the ground, retching, fear growing deep in her heart.

Xi Yeming, who saw everything in his eyes, was a little worried. After all, his move was a bit immoral and had no bottom line. It would be difficult for anyone to resist the fear of death.

"Looks like I won. This is my only spiritually offensive magic. After all, I don't want Lucia to get hurt."

Xi Yeming walked to Lucia, who was kneeling on the ground and continued to retching, intending to apologize to her softly and calm her down.

"Hey Lucia, can you hear me? I'm sorry I didn't mean to-"

Xi Yeming, who was speaking, was hit on the chin by a palm and flew out in a funny parabolic arc.

"Fuck..."

These were the last words Xi Yeming said before he lost consciousness.

-

The unconscious Xi Yeming and the shaking Lucia were both brought back to the house to rest.

Du Zizhen covered Xi Yeming with a quilt and commented: "It seems that Lord Shengyi is better."

Selonia replied: "Because at that time, Lord Ye Ming could have taken advantage of the victory and pursued it?"

"Hmph, he deserves it."

Angelina walked downstairs. She had been watching the battle and waited until Xi Yeming was moved into the living room to show up and prepare to check her body.

"Well, there seems to be nothing wrong with the pulse."

Selonia asked curiously: "Your Highness, what are you doing?"

"Check your pulse."

"What is taking a pulse?"

"Well, you just think of it as a diagnostic and treatment method, right?"

When Angelina put down Xi Yeming's right hand and prepared to feel the pulse of her left hand, Xi Yeming's stiff right hand grabbed her.

Xi Yeming asked weakly: "What are you going to do...?"

"Hey, why has your face turned pale?"

Angelina showed a rare expression of shock, because Xi Yeming's face was extremely pale and the circles around her eyes were dark.

"There's a price to pay for not sleeping for so long."

"Your physical strength and your ability to maintain your energy for a long time are not unreasonable gifts, right?"

"Yes, I didn't expect Lucia's palm to seal the magic that keeps me in shape..."

Xi Yeming's eyelids opened and closed, moving regularly with his breathing, but it was just uncomfortable to watch.

"If you can't hold it any longer, just go to sleep."

"Do not……"

"Trust me, I won't betray you."

Angelina used words to convince Xi Yeming to trust her.

But Xi Yeming still looked at the princess in front of him with half-open eyes.

Seeing that Xi Yeming was still wary, Angelina took his right hand and interlocked her fingers and said, "I'll be by your side and I won't go anywhere."

Xi Yeming's eyes moved slightly when he heard this. He raised his free left hand and aimed a magic at Lucia on the other sofa.

"Eh?"

Lucia, who had been shaking with fear before, returned to normal. Her heart was filled with warmth, and the original coldness and fear were gone.

After completing the rest of his mission, Xi Yeming dropped his left hand on the sofa and fell asleep.

-

"here it is……"

Xi Yeming stood in the middle of the street in the heavy fog, surrounded by buildings that were blurred in the haze.

It's vague, but familiar.

"The junction of worlds..."

Xi Yeming recognized his location.

Suddenly, the sound of something falling at a high speed broke the silence, followed by the shattering and sputtering of the tiles of the house.

The nearby fog disappeared and was replaced by burning ruins. The vibration of gun bolts and the explosion of artillery shells could be heard continuously from all the lanes.

"Hey, why is there a lone magician here!"

When Xi Yeming was confused, magicians rushed into his sight one after another.

"It seems that he is a student of Kilgore College. What should I do with him?"

"How to deal with it? Is there any other way besides killing?"

Xi Yeming recognized this group of uninvited guests, "Are you... from the United States of Shakaris?"

"Not bad, he seems to be a good student!"

"Then hang his head on the wall and make the teachers at the college sad!"

"By the way, I took off everything on his body to see if there is anything valuable."

In the blink of an eye, these magicians of Shakaris were lying in a pool of blood one by one, and Xi Yeming stood among their corpses and looked up at the sky.

Xi Yeming did not dare to look down at the ground.

His hands had long been stained with blood. This was not the first time he had killed someone, but he still couldn't get used to the fear of taking other people's lives.

"Just bear with it a little longer and everything will be fine."

The scene changed again. Xi Yeming stepped on the tomb called the battlefield, with fallen corpses behind him.

Although there were still people rushing towards Xi Yeming, they were killed on the spot by him easily using magic to kill them.

How to kill with one blow, how to torture others, how to survive a hundred injuries, Xi Yeming now clearly understands.

A tear trail ran down his cheek.

Death has long been familiar to him.

Perhaps, killing creatures is also one of Xi Yeming's specialties.

But what saddened him even more was——

I don't know why there is nothing around me.